The place in my dreams is so Faraway
That place where everything is always okay; And laughter replaces decay.
Where my heart can rest at ease and me and you make love between the sheets.
The heat of the moment engages me.
I have visited the green mermaid in my dreams. she is made of light and is a part of me.
To see with a thousand eyes past lust. Into the heavens and beneath the earths crust.
A rocket ship is my Merkahba; That takes me away to distant stars. No silver cord for I have found myself, and created a world of colorful spirals inside myself.
I sit crossed legged in my torus bubble, traveling faster than light in my spaceship.
Like Macbeth; I am become death, says the Grey walls of my past earth test.
So close my dreams but so far away.
The freedom of omnipresence is not a compound thing.
And so I don’t compound my dreams.